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Anonymous Blonde
nothing special.
Wednesday, September 12, 2007
I don't care to know who else may have been me before
It's just an itch I've got to scratch.
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September
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blech
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art is hard.
no means no
your mouth is open wide, the lover is inside
Break my body, hold my bones, hold my bones
No title
Too much time on my hands
Hey Hey Groupie
I don't care to know who else may have been me before
All those lovers are liars.
Intrusions and oil
The beat of the drum is the beat of my heart.
I shot a man today...
I want a lover I don't have to love
On repeat in my brain today...
Hijinks
A place to rest my head...
Birthday Card
It's 5am and it's my birthday
Mama's got a brand new...
I don't want you...
Sweating like...
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Jaded, faded, overrated.
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